Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 484: Establishing the Cloud Sea Divine Court
Xuanjun put down his bowl and chopsticks with satisfaction. The unfortunate Tianpeng had already entered his and Qingfeng's stomachs. Even the hardest bones had been ground away by his stomach, which was like a black hole.

"I was right to give you the power of cooking. Qingfeng, you did a great job. Great job!"

"It's okay. I haven't cooked for a long time, so my skills are a bit rusty." Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

Recalling the past, when he was training outside, he relied on his excellent cooking skills to win the heart of a saint girl in distress from a major sect.

"I'm itching to do it after seeing this. If I had known earlier, I would have captured the python alive and shown you my skills." Xuanjun said regretfully.

When Qingfeng heard this, his expression instantly turned into horror.

It won’t be a problem if someone else cooks, no matter how bad the food is.

But his master's cooking is so delicious that it can kill people. His cooking skills are also his killing skills.

I heard from my master that the cooking skills he mastered were very popular in a place called Samsara Space, and even had a group of loyal fans.

How could anyone be so desperate as to taste those dark dishes? He couldn't figure it out, so he could only try his best to ensure that the cooking power would not fall into Xuanjun's hands.

Xuanjun originally wanted to get another bowl of soup, but suddenly he sensed a familiar aura descending outside the temple, and he ran into the mountain protection formation.

"Huh? It's the aura of Great Venerable Yunhai." As soon as he thought about it, the thing with a familiar aura appeared in his hand.

When he looked up, he saw a flash of light that transformed into mysterious runes, reflected in his eyes.

Qingfeng, who was standing by, also saw these runes, and after a moment he understood the intention of Lord Yunhai.

"It seems that the Great Yunhai has decided to take action to end the chaos in the prehistoric world."

Xuanjun extinguished the spiritual light in his hand and scattered the stars it transformed into on the ground.

"Master, should we obey the orders of this great lord?" Qingfeng asked, "This great lord Yunhai is indeed very strong, but there are many strong men of his level in the prehistoric world. I'm afraid they won't sit idly by."

"Qingfeng, you are wrong about one thing," Xuanjun said with a smile, "After all, you have only continued one era, so it is normal that you are not clear about the things in the previous era and do not understand the inside story."

"Master, you don't have to be a riddler."

"Well, what I mean is, how many eighth-level people do you think there are in the prehistoric world?"

Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said, "About two or three hundred?"

"Wrong, including you, there are only fifty-one."

Xuan Jun pushed up his glasses that appeared out of nowhere and said confidently, "And your next sentence is, how is this possible?"

"How is this possible?" Qingfeng showed an expression of disbelief. Obviously, this answer was beyond his expectations.

He stood there in a daze, recalling the scenes he had seen at the beginning of the creation of the world. A bold idea came to his mind, and he guessed, "Incarnation?"

"Yes, incarnations." Xuan Jun nodded, "Most of the eighth-levels you have seen are just incarnations. Some eighth-levels who appear to be hostile to each other may very well be the same person in secret."

It took Qingfeng a while to accept this fact. He looked at the talkative Xuanjun in front of him and said boldly: "Then Master, are you also an incarnation of an eighth-level?"

Xuanjun smiled without saying anything, and everything was implied.

Yes or no, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that his disciples stand on his side, and that is enough.

"So, in fact, the power of Lord Yunhai is far more than what it seems on the surface, is that right?" Qingfeng asked again.

"That's right. There are only two or three eighth-level people who can be enemies with Great Venerable Yunhai, not to mention that we are behind the Great Venerable." This time he openly admitted that he stood on the side of Great Venerable Yunhai, at least for now.

"Not only me, but also Yuanlong, Guangyuan, and many more eighth-level people belong to the Great Venerable faction. That news will only be known to our people."

Xuan Jun wiped his hands casually on his Taoist robe, stood up, and ordered: "Let's go, it's time to go to the so-called heaven to discuss the establishment of the Divine Court."

Qingfeng's heart trembled. As an eighth-level being born in the ancient times, he was naturally aware of the major event of the establishment of the Yunhai Divine Court, and he also knew that Xuanjun had served in the Divine Court.

But he was not sure what role his master played in the destruction of the Divine Court.

According to what his master said, every eighth-level being might just be an incarnation. So it was hard to say what the relationship was between his master and the group of old demons who had fought their way to the Divine Court.

The master and disciple immediately set out for the heaven that existed on the central pillar.

Xuanjun Temple was once again blocked by heavy fog, but with the Book of Earth still there, it would be enough to hold out even if there was an eighth-level invasion until Xuanjun could return.

In the East Sea, Daoist Master Yuanlong instructed his dragon sons and grandsons: "I will go to Tianzhu to discuss important matters with Grand Master Yunhai. You just need to wait for my orders here."

After saying that, he transformed into a dragon and headed towards the center of the prehistoric continent.

Under the Pillar of Heaven, Great Master Guangyuan had already arrived. He raised his head and saw at a glance that there was another world hidden above the heavy clouds.

The heaven, or should I say the Cloud Sea Divine Court.

"Guangyuan!" A dragon roar was heard behind him. Great Guangyuan could guess who the visitor was without even turning around to look.

When he turned around, he saw a giant dragon flying towards him. It was his good friend Yuanlong Daojun.

As the first two people to follow Lord Yunhai, they know each other well and can borrow each other's avatars.

"Yun Hai is finally starting," said Guangyuan Dazun, "I hope he can succeed this time."

"He will, and we will help him." Yuanlong Daojun said calmly, "The others will be here soon, let's go up first."

The two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant, and not long after they left, the rest of the eighth-level arrived.

Xuanjun tore through space first and appeared at the foot of the Tianzhu, followed closely by Qingfeng.

Although the master and disciple are from the same lineage, Qingfeng's attainments in the Dingguan Sutra of Shengxuan Miaojing are obviously not as good as Xuanjun's, and his speed is slightly inferior.

After they arrived at the foot of the pillar, they did not go up immediately, but stood there and waited for a while, until a circle of ripples appeared in the air and merged into a pale green vortex.

An eyeball rolled out from the whirlpool, along with a few dangling tentacles, which immediately reminded the two of the deformed seafood they had eaten some time ago.

"Fellow Daoist He, long time no see." Xuanjun greeted him first.

Hemora also waved his tentacles: "Fellow Daoist Xuanjun, and this young friend Qingfeng, it has been a long time since we last met."

Xuanjun was introduced to him by the Lord of Jiedao, so he could barely be considered a friend. And this Taoist Qingfeng was Xuanjun's junior. He had only met him once on the Kaitian battlefield, but he could make some friends with him.

"Since Fellow Daoist He has come here, I believe he was invited by the Great Yunhai. Why don't we go up together?"

Xuan Jun invited the team to form a team, and the Lord of Secrets readily agreed.

The three of them broke through the space again and headed for the Cloud Sea Divine Palace above the Sky Pillar.

(End of this chapter)